First story posted here. I do hope that it is okay.
The Best Is Yet To Come- Michel Buble
After the battle, Hermione looked up and saw Harry, Ron and most importantly Minerva standing tall. She then knew that everything would be okay. They'd taken heavy losses, but they'd won the war. Her life could now continue with her best friends and the woman she'd come to love, Minerva McGonagall. Standing, she walked over to Minerva, "I Love you." She'd stated simply. Minerva smiled and hugged her. "Love you too."
Find Another Place To Fall – K.T Tunstall
"I can't believe you did that." Minerva exclaimed through her laughter. "He's your best friend." She reminded Hermione.
"I know, but he kept using us as a crutch, plus I was tired of having to tip toe around him in our house." Hermione explained as she rose and went towards the kitchen. "Plus we need the other bed room, so he had to get out anyway."
"Why do we need the other bedroom?" Minerva asked wrapping her arms around Hermione. Hermione smiled, "We're having a baby."
Night Time (Is The Right Time) – Ray Charles, ringtone
Hermione kissed Minerva soundly. "I love it when we go out. Know why?" She asked. Minerva nodded no, as she subconsciously allowed Hermione access to her neck.
"Because," Hermione stated after marking her neck, "I love how randy you are when we get back."
Club At The End Of The Street – Elton John
"I can't believe you're letting me take you to a muggle night club." Hermione giggled as they entered the club.
"I'd rather do this anonymously; I wouldn't want us to end up in the prophet." Minerva told her looking around. "Plus," She added dragging her love out to the floor, "Muggles have better dance music."
"Touché" Hermione muttered as she watched Minerva dance for a moment before joining her. The club was exotic, the music was loud, the liquor was strong, and the company beautiful. This was the perfect place.
Other Side of the World- KT Tunstall
It was their 30th wedding anniversary; they'd raised three children and were blessed with five grandchildren, and at this moment none of that mattered. Minerva was sitting in McGonagall Manor alone. Hermione had been called to America for some important business, and she had to stay in order to run Hogwarts. For the first time she'd be alone on the day they were married.
Hermione silently apparated outside, and rushed in the house, she'd hated living Minerva alone, and so she'd come home to surprise her. She entered the house to see Minerva sitting alone in a chair in front of the roaring fire. "Happy Anniversary, love"